I-IW-What. . . ?
Where am I . . .?
Lights, so many lights- how do I stop them- my hands aren't moving- someone help-
"He's up."
"Hey Kiddo. You remember me? Mark?"
Mark. . . ?
Who's Mark?
"I don't think he does, Mark."
"Thanks for the support Cry."
"No problem dude. Anyways, do you think he has his memories?"
"I don't know. He could of lost all of his memories or just recent ones. Good thing his programming gives him the basic information on what dirt rock we live on."
"Yeah- true."
"What's his name?"
"Well his rename was going to be Seto- but if he remembers his real name he can keep that."
"Ah. Got it."
Opening my eyes was hard. It felt so- unreal. So crusty, and hard. As I hoped them, it took a few moments to transfer where I was. White room, with a lot of lights. I was on a- cot? With two other males in the room.
They looked serious.
My name was Seto.
Interesting. I wonder what they mean by programming though- that's a little confusing. But it does make some sense; I know what world we are on, what Galaxy, and even what some of the pinpoints of the current world are.
I bit my lip. This was confusing.
"Hey kiddo. Don't try yourself to hard over there. Pick yourself up when you need too- and if you need help I'm right here. This is my partner, Cry." 'Mark' explained to me, smiling.
I nodded faintly, then took a few deep breaths.
I want to know where I am though.
Let's do a rain check with all my limbs- right?
I tried to feel my right arm. Weird- it felt- stiff. I tried again, but felt no difference. I suddenly got scared. What if I didn't have a arm- what if I lost it somehow?
No no, calm Seto. Look at your arm; you can turn your head for Gods sake.
I sighed at my stupidity. I rolled my head to the side, looking at my right arm. I felt my body go cold.
I had a metal arm. Buttons beeped and glowed- while a shiny metal reflected my face.
I widened my eyes even more- the bottom of my right eye and down. Metal. Fear took over me, I felt tears roll down my left eye. This- this- this-
No no no-
"Woah woah, kid calm down it's okay-"
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